We had taken the twin’s parent’s car, as I had not gotten mine yet. Dad had told me that he wanted to get me a new car in few months. We had not b...ought my car from home… it would never have made the trip I think. It was a crap car, but one I could work on and tinker with. I had learned a lot about cars with that old car. I couldn’t wait to be driving again though. I was wondering what kind of ‘new’ car dad had in mind. We headed home around eleven thirty. Dad wanted me home by midnight, and. ’ ‘A happy side effect of the procedure.’ ‘Do you think I’m ready to mack wang?’ ‘Time will tell.’ She’s blushing. Adorable. Here goes nothin’. ‘Janet?’ ‘Doctor?’ ‘Do you cook?’ ‘Like the Iron Chef.’ ‘Do you know a good recipe for beef stroganoff?’ Straight to her knees. So far so good. Down with my zipper. Nice. And out with Mr. Stiffy. Mmm. Taking him in her hand. Holding him like a small bird: loose enough so as not to crush, tight enough so he won’t fly away. Now she contemplates him,. But this time she told me about how lonely she feels because her husband had stopped coming home and used to sleep at the other woman’s house. I tried to console her but she was crying a lot. But somehow she composed herself and then started talking about other things and she asked about my girlfriend. I told we are also having some fights and its been difficult recently. Then she asked about have if my Gf and I are still having sex then I told no. We stopped few months back when we started. I woke hearing my sister breathing steadily and I knew she was sound asleep, so much for my questions.Getting back to my room and my bed felt good. I needed the room and some alone time to think . I laid down looking straight up, my head filled with thoughts as I drifted in and out of sleep, it felt like hours went by.My door opened and closed, I saw a figure moving silently towards the side of my bed. It was a moonless night and my room was dark and all I could make out was a figure opening up.